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She's a teenage dream, she's a thought bomb,
She's TV-born, she's WC-touched.
Is there any joy, something new to tell,
after a night on the town.
She's a dancer, she's wild,
She's wonderful, she's all I have.
Teach me how you do it, you do it with feeling.
Gotta hold your hand< br/>Chorus: Who loves what loves when loves how?
She is no candidate.
Who creates chaos, creates tears, creates desire?
She is no candidate.
Drugs passes through my body and my brain,
euphoria turns into slang.
The city pulses and breathes and lives
just when you feel the worst.
Give me a news that makes me scream
just a second.
But everybody wants to slide and live like kings
in this land of lies
Chorus: Who loves...
Live low, live high
Everyone wants to slide and live like kings
in this forbidden land.
And someone will prevail and give our grandchildren
a monstrous monument.
Chorus: Who loves...< br/>Live low, live high
She'll never be satisfied anyway,
She'll never be satisfied.